This week wasn't winter like in either picture. It was the sort of winter you can't capture in a photograph, because there's no real way to convey the painful, biting cold that we've been experiencing. It's the kind of cold that rips through every layer of clothing you can put on, and when you breathe in your lungs immediately reject the knives of icy air you are trying to force into them, causing you to erupt in a fit of coughing. There have been times when I've wondered if the clouds of breath were going to freeze each time I exhaled so that I'd find myself walking through tiny shards of ice each time I took a step forward.
I'm starting to realize that our very mild winter last year might have spoiled me. Now all I want to do is find a way to get warm, and never leave the house again. I'm going to start advocating for human hibernation.
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